This is a song about "Question"

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

It ain’t a question about who’s staying real and who’s not,

Fighting a war that we'd never ever question

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

Well my lifes a question that needs answering,

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

You always question, what happened to respect?

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

6 lives without question, and tapes his recluse

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

So dont question me or else you'll see

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

Had to wear the 13's with them

Its a rhetorical question,